Fame

Let's get to talking, I don't wanna play

My girl a dancer, she like ballet

Get in the limo, she going insane

I got a milli, I feel like Lil Wayne

I fuck with her, but I don't know her name

She fucking with me, cause I got the fame

If they keep on hating, my pistol gon' aim

Seven shots, they gon' land on your brain

Pistol whippin', man, I'm feeling like Trippie

Can't trust nobody, cause they be like mickey

Can't fuck wit' her, cause that is too risky

Smoking ten blunts, while I'm drinking whiskey

Stay on my grind, in a while you won't see me

Damn, I feel like a king

Yeah

I'm doing my thing

Yeah

I ball like Yao Ming

Yeah

I'm popping a Xanny

I'm fucking a motherfucking nanny

Are you okay, Annie?

Phantom ghost, but my name is not Danny

I feel like a motherfucking demon

These hoes, yeah

They swallowed my semen

I feel like I'm up in the clouds

I've been performing for crowds

Purple drink in my cup, I just cracked the seal

Pulling up to the stage, I'm a big deal

You ain't touch a band, you don't know how that feel

Diamonds on my fucking neck, yeah, this shit is real

Okay, yeah, I be fighting with the devil

I'm on a whole other level

But man, I still gotta be careful

All these bitches, they be stressful

Problems, they be, they dreadful

I don't give a fuck, cause, man, I'm successful

Let's get to talking, I don't wanna play

My girl a dancer, she like ballet

Get in the limo, she going insane

I got a milli, I feel like Lil Wayne

I fuck with her, but I don't know her name

She fucking with me, cause I got the fame

If they keep on hating, my pistol gon' aim

Seven shots, they gon' land on your brain